Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Song Baoling suddenly raised a brush and drew a long ink mark on Zhou He's face.

Zhou He couldn't laugh or cry and joked, "Song Baoling, are you childish or not? You are almost 13 years old and still like this."

Song Baoling raised his eyebrows and said triumphantly, "You said you stayed in the military camp for a month, I just wanted to test whether you have improved, but I didn't expect..."

"You can't even hide from this." Song Baoling drew out the end of his voice and made a mischievous face.

These words instantly aroused Zhou He's competitive spirit, picked up the writing brush on the table and dipped some ink in it, and threw it at Song Baoling.

A little bit of ink was accurately sprinkled on Song Baoling's face, Song Baoling was stunned for a few seconds, and then he came to his senses.

The ink war between the two was on the verge of breaking out, and in the end they directly changed to a bigger venue - the yard.

Lian Jiao just came back from her work when she saw the two of them making a fuss in the yard, and sighed inwardly when she saw their youthful and reckless appearance.

Then he stuck at the gate of the yard and didn't go in.

On the one hand, I don't want to disturb the scene, and on the other hand, I don't want to get ink.

Jun Tingsheng hurried over from outside the door, thinking of Song Baoling's uncomfortable face last night, he also worried all night.

He rushed over early in the morning, afraid that Song Baoling would be too sad and let his thoughts run amok.

Unexpectedly, he saw Lian Jiaochu standing in a daze at the gate of the yard from a distance, and he walked over suspiciously, "Lian Jiao, what are you doing standing here..."

In the middle of the conversation, I suddenly felt that something wet was thrown on my face, and the figures of Song Baoling and Zhou He fighting in the yard stopped.

Jun Tingsheng touched his face and found that it was ink, and looked at the two big tabby cats in the yard who still didn't understand.

Random's face darkened a few degrees, and he felt so worried that he couldn't sleep last night. When he came here early in the morning, he saw someone flirting with other men.

Song Baoling hid the pen behind his back and said guiltily, "Little uncle, you are here today too..."

Seeing this, Zhou He also hid his pen behind his back, and stood obediently with Song Baoling, like a child who made a mistake waiting to be reprimanded.

I don't know why every time he meets Jun Tingsheng, he feels a chill behind him.

Feeling the atmosphere, Lianjiao silently took a step back, wanting to cry but not crying.

The young miss and Mr. Zhou should have been stopped just now.

Jun Tingsheng's face darkened once again when he saw the two were in such a tacit understanding, and his heart was full of jealousy.

"Lianjiao." Jun Tingsheng called out to Lianjiao without emotion, and Lianjiao immediately knelt down, "It's because I didn't take good care of the young lady, please punish me!"

Seeing this, Song Baoling immediately stood up, "Little uncle, it's my fault, don't punish Lianjiao!"

Jun Tingsheng supported his forehead, "Am I such an unreasonable person, Lianjiao, take Ling'er and Mr. Zhou down to wash and change clothes."

"Yes."

Only then did Song Baoling breathe a sigh of relief, "It's not because my little uncle's expression was too scary just now."

After changing his clothes, Song Baoling remembered and asked, "What's the matter with little uncle today?"

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Jun Tingsheng glanced at Zhou He, "I thought you were not in a good mood yesterday, so I plan to take you out for a walk today."

Song Baoling's eyes lit up, "Okay, okay, I haven't gone out to play for a long time."

I have been busy with various things these days when I came back.

Jun Tingsheng didn't really want to bring Zhou He with him, but it seemed that he was too stingy if he didn't.

On the way, Zhou He and Song Baoling often fought, and he realized that Linger seemed to be more childlike with Zhou He.

My heart suddenly became unbalanced, and I couldn't get up or down after holding my breath.

"Your Majesty Jun!" Jin Wanlin saw Jun Tingsheng from a distance, and was overjoyed.

Jun Tingsheng turned his head and found that it was her who frowned slightly and then let go, "Miss Jin."

After Jin Wanlin approached, a trace of disgust flashed across her eyes when she found Song Baoling, why was she always next to Jun Tingsheng.

Then he showed a gentle smile, "Is Jun Shizi out to play?"

"Well, I haven't come out to breathe for a long time, what's the matter with Miss Jin calling me?"

Jin Wanlin showed shyness in her eyes, "Your Majesty is joking, what can I do, but it's a bit boring for me to go shopping alone, I don't know if I can walk with you."

Jun Tingsheng coldly refused, "For fear of causing trouble to Miss Jin, let's forget it."

"Don't bother me, does Jun Shizi dislike me?" Jun Tingsheng had no choice but to agree with Jin Wanlin's rhetorical question.

Song Baoling consciously pulled Zhou He between the two of them, which made Jin Wanlin's dislike for Song Baoling even more serious.

"Miss Song and Mr. Zhou seem to be a good match, and fighting is so fun." Jin Wanlin looked at Jun Tingsheng's face while talking.

Song Baoling was pinching Zhou He's ear, and immediately put down his hands when he heard this, "Miss Jin can't talk nonsense, Zhou He and I are just good friends."

Zhou He also echoed again and again, Jun Tingsheng also frowned and said, "Miss Jin, please be careful with your words and deeds, it's just a joke among children."

Jin Wanlin, who was standing on the same line with three people, was so embarrassed that her fingernails in her sleeves sank into her flesh unknowingly.

"I'm talking too much."

Later, she found that she couldn't get in anyway, and Jin Wanlin's face was about to lose her face.

"Your Majesty, our marriage..." She still wanted to fight for it, so she pretended to be shy.

Jun Tingsheng lost his patience when he recalled the past, and said coldly, "I don't have any idea of ​​starting a family yet, Miss Jin should find another lover."

Jin Wanlin's face suddenly became embarrassed.

"Quick! Get out of here!!" An angry voice attracted the surrounding people, only to see an out-of-control carriage rushing straight.

The complexions of several people changed, Jun Tingsheng and Zhou He subconsciously led Song Baoling to the side, and Jin Wanlin stood there in a daze before she had time to react.

Fortunately, the carriage passed her by, but was still thrown to the ground heavily by the impact.

Jin Wanlin frowned in pain, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Song Baoling being lifted from the ground by the two and felt that her face was dull.

They even ignored her!She thinks that she is not far behind, why can't she compare to Song Baoling!

Here Song Baoling stood up and shook the dust off his body, saw the two of them standing beside him and said slowly, "Where is Miss Jin..."

It was only then that the few people came to their senses. Seeing Miss Jin who was lying on the other side, they hurried to help up, "Miss Jin, are you okay?"

Jin Wanlin took advantage of the situation and leaned on Jun Tingsheng, "My ankle seems to be sprained, can Mr. Jun take me back home..."

Unexpectedly, Jun Tingsheng called Chai Liang directly, and after sending Jin Wanlin away, they were in no mood to continue shopping.

After Jin Wanlin returned home, she lost her temper. When Mrs. Jin found out, she hurried over to her, "Oh, my dear daughter, what are you doing?"

Jin Wanlin was extremely aggrieved, she lay in Madam Jin's arms and told Madam Jin what happened today.

"It's all due to that Song Baoling, otherwise Jun Tingsheng would definitely like me!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Jin's eyes became darker, and she had an idea in her heart. "It seems that this marriage should be put on the agenda."